第一章 小镇的早晨（14）

It required someone to work extremely hard from a young age, the support of a noble clan, and also a high amount of natural talent. It also required luck. How could it be easy to become a Saint-level warrior?

那是需要从小刻苦修炼，还需要家族培养，需要个人天赋，同时也需要机遇……等等，一个圣域强者，又岂是那么容易成为的。

Hillman knew quite well how much he himself had to suffer in order to become a sixth-ranked warrior, and how many life-and-death battles he had to experience. Even a warrior of the sixth rank was very difficult to become. A seventh, eighth, and ninth ranked warrior was of course only harder. As for a Saint-level warrior? Even in his dreams, Hillman didn’t dare imagine himself as one.

希尔曼非常清楚，他为了成为六级战士，到底吃了多少苦，在生死间徘徊过多少次。六级战士都这么难，七级、八级、九级就更别说了，至于圣域。希尔曼恐怕做梦的时候才敢想一下。

But he was facing Linley’s earnest gaze.

不过面对林雷渴望的目光。

“Linley, Uncle Hillman has faith in you. I’m sure you’ll become a Saint-level warrior.” Staring at Linley, Hillman spoke firmly. These words of encouragement caused Linley’s eyes to shine. In Linley’s heart, as well, a desire arose.

“林雷，希尔曼叔叔相信你，你一定会成为圣域战士的。”希尔曼凝视着林雷坚定说道，希尔曼一句鼓励的话却是令林雷的眼睛一下子亮了起来，林雷的心底也升起了渴望！

A desire which had never been so ardent!

这渴望，是前所未有的炽热！

“Uncle Hillman, from tomorrow onwards, can I participate in the training sessions with the ten year olds?” Linley suddenly asked.

“希尔曼叔叔，明天我可不可以和中央的团队一起训练？”林雷忽然说道。

Hillman, Roger, and Lorry all stared at Linley in surprise.

希尔曼、罗瑞、罗杰三人不由惊讶看向林雷。

“My lord father always told me, if you want to become a man without peer, then you must work harder than other men.” Linley unconsciously mimicked his father’s manner of speech.

“父亲大人说过，要想成为人上人，就必须付出比被人更多的努力。”林雷不由自主模仿起自己父亲说话的口气。

Hillman suddenly smiled. He had seen the results of Linley’s training today. Although Linley was only six, his body conditioning could compare with nine year olds. He immediately nodded, smiling. “Fine. However, you’d best not slack off. You’d best realize that this isn’t a one day or two day commitment. This will be a long-term regime.”

希尔曼忽然笑了，今天林雷的训练他也看到了，林雷虽然年仅六岁，可是身体素质却是赶得上九岁十岁的孩子，当即点头笑道：“那好，不过到时候你可别退缩，要知道，这可不是一天两天，以后的日子长着呢。”

Linley raised his small head proudly. Self-confidently, he smiled. “Uncle Hillman, you just wait and see.”

林雷昂起小脑袋，自信一笑：“希尔曼叔叔，你看着吧。”

This was a very normal morning for Wushan town. Afterwards, every morning was the same as this one. The group of Wushan youths would follow Hillman, warrior of the sixth rank, and train hard under his guidance. The only difference was, the six year old Linley was placed in the central squad of ten year olds.

这是乌山镇一个非常普通的早晨，以后的每一天也一样，乌山镇的一群孩子们在六级战士‘希尔曼’的指导下继续刻苦训练。唯一和过去不同的是，年仅六岁的林雷被安排到十岁左右孩子的那一个团队。